128 – Touch from outside the sea (5)
“ぅ!”
A fellow sailor who was caught in the grip of a sudden emergence from the bush was dragged into the bush in an instant.
Contrary to the dragged sailor, Chester, who came up from the bush, fired a pre-loaded crossbow in his other hand, and hit the sailor in the shoulder from afar.
“Tsk.”
Actually, I was thinking of putting my head together, but unfortunately I failed.
Ignoring a few misses, Chester tossed his crossbow behind some bushes to hide it, then swung his knife.
Chester, who stabbed people three or four times in an instant using a sharp knife he had stolen from the sailors, ignored the man who was falling and immediately grabbed the knife in reverse and stabbed the man nearby.
“Kuk.”
Immediately after the stab, Chester let go of the knife. The knife handle was slippery from the blood and my fingers slipped.
“Damn it, use a nicer knife.”
This is why Chester dislikes knives that do not have a jaw or guard between the blade and the handle.
Chester, he created a high friction force with that ridiculous grip, so he only slightly cut his pinky finger and was safe.
hooked!
Chester immediately pulled out another knife, stabbed his throat, and twisted it out, grabbing the dead sailor.
Soon after, arrows flew into the body of the sailor whom Chester used as a shield.
The sword that the other sailor had wielded was embedded in the body of the sailor, and Chester threw it away as if shaking off the body at that moment.
“Oh.”
The moment the sailor with the sword stuck in his corpse shook from the shock, he lowered his body and dug into his bosom to insert the knife.
After inserting it a few times, I felt the knife scratching roughly against something hard.
Chester drew the knife, saw that the blade was badly damaged, and guessing that it had stabbed a bone, threw the knife at the person approaching in front of him and drew a new knife.
“Aww!”
One of the sailors fell in fright when a knife suddenly flew in front of him.
The moment he fell, he spotted a beautiful woman standing tall in the distance.
She was hiding in the shadows, staring at this place, doing something, and the moment she let go of something, an arrow flew quietly and pierced the sailor’s chest.
“Kuk!”
Even a chest wound would not be fatal if it had not penetrated the heart or aorta. Rather, the muscles are large and thick, so it can be seen as safer than most places.
“Oh, it flies from here to there?! This is a properly made bow… … !”
“This savage woman!”
The fallen sailor got up and ran towards Monia.
It didn’t matter that she had the same physical characteristics of Monia described by Rottin: black hair and purple eyes.
In his eyes, Monia was not the poor aristocratic woman abandoned on the island that Rotin was looking for, but the cannibal of the native savage tribe living on the island.
What kind of aristocratic woman shoots a bow in such a wonderful way, and holds up a machete very naturally when a man rushes at her!
‘wow! What’s so fast?!’
Even though the sailor was unfamiliar with the forest, he terrifyingly charged like a wild boar, pulled out his cutlass and swung it at Monia.
Monia intended to wield a machete when he came, but the sailor’s spirit did not allow such defiance.
“Kyaaak?!”
Monia hurriedly lifted the machete to block the blade, and when the machete struck by the cutlass vibrated strangely, she unwittingly let go of it.
“uh? What is this?!”
The machete that fell to the ground continues to vibrate. It had been several days since that machete was made and handled, but this was the first time this had happened.
However, that’s not the problem.
The cutlass, which bounced off the machete, is swung again aiming at Monia.
Monia hurriedly rolled on the floor to avoid the attack, and the sailor continued to swing the cutlass at Monia.
“It’s fine! don’t kill me! After cutting off your limbs, I’ll make you a pet on our ship!”
The moment the sailor said that and strode closer, Monia swung her leg upward.
Fuck!
Monia’s toe was pinned into something soft, and the man’s unique pain, indescribable in words of this world, penetrated from the crotch to the top of the head like an exploding volcano, and the sailor’s vision went white for an instant.
“Ughhhhh! oh oh oh oh! aaagh! Aww! Ah ah ah ah ah!!”
“… … Is it more effective than you thought?”
Chester told me to aim for the crotch first when in danger. When I first heard it, I didn’t know why on earth they were aiming for the crotch, which was not even a vital part, but seeing this, I understood it.
“A man’s crotch is also a vital part!”
Monia held the still-vibrating machete firmly in her hand. The vibration was weaker than before, so it was easy to hold.
“Suck!”
And the moment the machete was swung down, the vibrating blade of the machete gently split the man’s head.
“what?”
Monia looked at the machete and the corpse of the sailor with a blank expression.
“Che, wasn’t Chester like this when he was knocking with a hammer?”
Besides, I’ve never been like this since I’ve been using machetes and axes for everything until now.
“… … Did it come into contact with other metals?”
Monia carefully brought the machete to the cutlass. Then the machete began to vibrate violently as if it had waited.
“Kyaa! What is this!”
While Monia was surprised by the power of the ore she had never known, Chester was in a bit of a crisis.
“aaa!”
One of the bravest sailors risked being stabbed by Chester’s knife and clung to him.
“Kuk!”
Chester tried to avoid him too, but he had no choice but to be caught by him, who pushed through despite the knife being deeply embedded in his stomach.
“Hey! Cubs! stab! Poke!”
The sailor forcibly pushed the Chester he was holding onto the tree and held onto him with all his strength, determined to die the moment he released it.
“… … !”
Chester, in a situation where the upper elbow was tightly clamped and was not free, moved the lower elbow, which was free to move, and took out another knife and stabbed it in the sailor’s side.
“Ah! This bastard!”
“Ugh!”
The sailor held on to Chester even while he was delirious from the pain, and Chester gnashed his teeth and continued to stab his side in an urgent situation that he did not know when another sailor would attack.
Just then, another sailor approached from the side and aimed a cutlass at Chester’s head, stabbing him.
“Black!”
Chester hurriedly turns his head to the side to avoid the cutlass.
The same cutlass stabbed the other side as well, and Chester gritted his teeth and twisted his head.
With a slight cut in the ear, the cutlass is driven into the tree.
“Damn it! You dodge well!”
“Goodbye! Poke well! Cubs! Aagh!”
“I am doing it!”
“Poke the stomach, not the head! Ships are hard to avoid!”
“ah!”
Hearing this, the two sailors pulled out their cutlasses and aimed them at Chester’s boat, when Chester pushed the corpse of the sailor who was holding him aside and knocked one over.
“Ahh?!”
Then, in an instant, he approaches the other person who has stopped moving in surprise and quickly cuts them with a knife.
Then, turning around again, I caught the sailor who had removed the body of his fellow sailor and put the knife into his neck.
“Ouch!”
“Whoa! … Sigh. Whoa!”
Breathing heavily, Chester looked at the thick forearm of the sailor holding him. I shudder at my forearm, which seems to be 1.5 times thicker than the other sailors.
‘This is going to bruise. My arm is numb because blood doesn’t flow through it.’
With that thought in mind, Chester prepared to throw the knife.
At that time, the arrow hanging from the sailor’s bow is shot.
The arrow went straight into Chester’s forearm, and Chester endured the pain and forced himself to throw it.
A thrown knife pierces the sailor’s eye.
“… Aagh!”
It was only when he saw the blinded sailor collapse that a moan of pain escaped Chester’s mouth.
Chester grabbed the arrow and bit it hard.
‘Damn it! You got it right!’
First of all, cut the long bow so that it does not get caught elsewhere.
‘The moment it gets stuck, the muscles shrivel and hold on… … . I’ll have to tear it up later. What about Monia? Are you okay? ‘Two people’ must have followed.’
* * *
One of the two sailors who chased Monia ran and ran, not caring about tripping over a tree root, getting his skin torn by getting caught on a sharp branch, or crashing into a tree because he couldn’t control his speed while running.
‘Damn it! What are those monsters!’
he saw
The sight of a woman who looked so fragile cutting people’s heads like butter with a rough, blunt sword!
That man over there! that scary man! An unknown light flashed as the man moved his arm at an imperceptible speed, and one of his comrades collapsed, blood spattering everywhere.
‘What the hell was that?! was it a knife? No, how can you drive a knife into a person’s body and swing it at such speed!’
It’s a monster. Both men and women were monsters.
‘It’s a cannibal! Clearly cannibals! Damn it! Could this be an island inhabited by cannibals!’
The sailor continued to run through the forest.
“Captain Rottin! Captain Rottin! Captain! Where are you! Captain! Aww! Captain bastard, where are you!!”
while crying out loud